The eggs and tomatoes we ate in Kashgar, Xinjiang.
“I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night,” Galileo Galilei.
I wake up, jump from the bed and try to open the door of the hotel room. But it’s blocked. I panic and destroy the lock of the door with an elegant kick. I run to the small bathroom at the end of the courtyard, open the door and…
I watch the sky. The sunrise cannot be too far.
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